Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Passing Through The Heavens When Mythology Chapter 224

The earth energy here is not the fire-based earth energy that bursts in the flame world, nor the wood-based earth energy that is full of vitality in the longevity world, but the steady and heavy earth-based earth energy.

That's right, this is the basalt world.

Walking out of the side hall where the cross-border teleportation array was arranged, Ning Yang came to the street.

The layout here is very familiar to Ning Yanglai.

This is the city of Xuanxu Palace-Xuanxu City, the city of teleportation formations.

All worlds, whether it is the Thousand Realms, the Middle Thousand Realms, or the Great Thousand Realms, have similar city remnants

Everything went smoothly, but the next journey might not be so smooth.

As far as Ning Yang knew, there was more than one dynasty in the Xuanwu world, but there was only one dynasty called Xuanwu Dynasty.

If you dare to name your own dynasty after a middle thousand world, there is no doubt about the power of this dynasty.

Perhaps the name Xuanwu Realm actually became this name because of the Xuanwu Dynasty.

Then this dynasty will be even more terrifying.

Ning Yang and the royal family of the Xuanwu dynasty had a bloody feud.

A prince of the Xuanwu dynasty, should be the eldest prince, dressed in a black robe, planned the rebellion of the Sun family and the Siege of the sea monster.

During that battle, I don't know how many sergeants and the innocent people of Zhenhai City died.

And that prince's goal is himself and his father.

Although I don't know what deeper secrets are behind this, only those wronged souls are enough to become Ning Yang's reason for revenge.

Ning Yang also killed two princes of the Xuanwu Dynasty.

Ning Yang didn't know if the royal family of the Xuanwu Dynasty knew about the death of the two princes, or if they had passed any news.

Therefore, after arriving in the Xuanwu realm, Ning Yang needed to act cautiously and try to avoid the eyes and ears of the Xuanwu dynasty.

But the news still needs to be inquired. Ning Yang needs to know who his enemy Randi is, how many, what realm it is, and most importantly... how to kill them.

The city closest to Xuanxu City is named Fengshan City, which is named after a hill outside the city that resembles a phoenix, and it is far away from Xuanxu City.

Of course, if Ning Yang didn't care about spending all his energy on the road, he would be able to arrive in less than an hour.

However, Ning Yang was not so anxious. Apart from fleeing and life and death, it was the foundation of his life to keep his spare energy to prepare for everything.

After exiting the gate of Xuanxu City, Ning Yang turned into golden light and left.

...

A hundred miles outside Fengshan city, on a low mountain, a group of monks gathered here.

There are more than a hundred of these monks, all of them wearing uniform armors with a basalt pattern of turtles and snakes on the left chest of the armor.

Each of them has a standard long sword, which is four feet and nine inches long.

They kept their eyes straight and looked straight ahead with respect.

They are like an army.

At the forefront of this monk's army, a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious robe was lying on the grass very impersonally, not afraid of getting his robe dirty.

He was still chewing on the roots of the grass, allowing the bitterness of the grass to spread in his mouth.

The middle-aged man looked at Sora with his eyes blankly, as if completely defenseless.

But those more than a hundred monks would not think so.

They are the exclusive monk army of the Xuanwu Dynasty royal family, the Xuanwu Army.

Each of them is a monk of at least the elementary level of the Yuan Dan realm. They have experienced hundreds of battles and killed countless enemies. If they are placed in any city, they are the envy and awe of all monks.

But they all respect the middle-aged man.

Not just because of the identity of the middle-aged man.

That's right, the middle-aged man's current younger brother of King Xuanwu is respected in the Xuanwu dynasty. He is under one person and above tens of thousands.

But this identity alone can't make them, a group of monks accustomed to killing, respect.

The strength of middle-aged men is the most important reason for their respect.

As the younger brother of the current King Xuanwu, with extraordinary capital and a huge supply of cultivation resources, the middle-aged man became a powerful monk in Lin's human realm against the expectations of the public.

The further the path of cultivation progresses, the greater the gap between realms, let alone the gap between the great realms.

They are in the Yuan Dan realm, while the middle-aged man is in the realm.

If they are together, they will not be opponents of middle-aged men.

How could such a powerful monk slack off and lose focus?

Although they don't know the purpose of their trip, they are sure that the middle-aged man must be seriously carrying out the tasks assigned by his brother.

At this moment, more than a hundred monks flashed a flower, and the middle-aged man had stood up and stared straight at an empty place.

"go!"

With an order, the middle-aged man flew into the air first, followed by more than a hundred monks.

Accompanied by the "huhu" wind, they broke through the clouds and came to the sea of ​​clouds.

There is an open space above the sea of ​​clouds, and nothing else except blue and white clouds.

When the monk behind the middle-aged man was puzzled, a golden light flew from a distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Scatter!"

The middle-aged man gave the order, and immediately more than a hundred monks dispersed, blocking Jin Guang's path.

Jin Guang had to pause, revealing a cautious and defensive face.

It was Ning Yang who was on the way.

Ning Yang looked at the more than a hundred monks who were blocking his way, and clenched the sharp spears in his hands, ready to fight at any time.

More than a hundred cultivators in the Yuan Dan realm are not a concern, even if they are lost, they can escape calmly.

But the leading middle-aged monk is not easy to deal with.